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Chapter 393

"It's a bit too much for you to do this!" Zhuan Jian took a step forward for the plow, blocking his teammates behind him.

"Excessive? I remember, I warned you last time that this place was discovered by our guild first, and you broke the rules first and asked you to take out a piece of equipment, which would give you enough face."

"Either hand over the equipment yourself, or we will blow it up. To be honest, I really don't want to do it." said the knight player.

The players behind him were also looking at Lin Ye and the others with a joke on their faces and said, "I know you are well equipped. Maybe seven or eight of us can't beat you, but don't forget that the elite group of our guild is behind."

"That's right, I'm talking to you so kindly because you are a scattered player. If you die a few times, you have to brush the monsters for several days to make up for your experience! It's not worth it for a piece of equipment." The Knight said with a smile.

He just likes to rely on the large number of people in the guild and speak to those casual players who claim to be masters in this lofty manner.

Seeing that the other party had to surrender, he felt a perverted pleasure.

Such people are obviously scum who are submissive in reality and attack hard in the game.

The sword was clenched with both fists, the blue veins in the arms swelled up, and even the eyes were filled with blood.

But then, under Lin Ye's shocked expression, he threw the white copper staff that had just exploded to the ground.

"Let's go!" said the sword forged to plow very dullly.

"Haha, you know what you know!"

"Next time, remember that this place is not something you can come to, otherwise it would not be as simple as equipment."

Behind them, the guild players all spoke sarcasticly.

The two girls, Yun Duoer and Susu, even had tears in their eyes.

"I said, buddy, are you a little better?" Lin Ye asked.

Just now, Lin Ye didn't say a word from beginning to end, nor did he mean to take action. He felt that in this case, he would definitely fight back when forging a sword into a plow.

The seven or eight people on the opposite side were very mediocre. Even without Lin Ye, he could kill all of them with the strength of making a sword as a plow.

But the result was obviously something Lin Ye didn't expect.

"Do you think I'm useless?" The sword casting was a little self-deprecating for the corner of the plow's mouth.

"No, I know that Brother Zhuan Jian did this to prevent us from losing our experience." Su Su said hurriedly.

"Brother, don't say that." Yun Duoer comforted.

She and Su Su knew very well the person who made a sword to plow. If he were only him, he would definitely fight the enemy to the death without hesitation, but in addition to two girls, Lin Ye was also in the team.

At this time, the sword was cast as a plow for the sake of teammates. I would rather be ridiculed and ridiculed than lose any of my teammates.

It is true that with their strength, they can indeed beat these seven or eight people, but once they fight, most of the opponents are flocking to each other, they will be unable to cope.

"Your personality is not very good. Actually, I don't care about losing experience and equipment. And I believe that the two of them are the same. What do you think?" Lin Ye looked at Su Su and Yun Duoer.

"Brother Mingyueye said it well. I am not afraid of losing experience or equipment." Yun Duoer said resolutely.

Susu also nodded heavily.

The steps of making a sword into a plow suddenly stopped. The reason why he did this was indeed for the sake of his teammates. He felt that as the captain, the first thing he considered was his teammates.

Now, after Lin Ye said this, he suddenly felt that he was not considering it well. Although his teammates did not suffer any losses, he felt extremely uncomfortable when he was ridiculed like this.

Forging a sword for plow doesn’t like causing trouble, but it doesn’t mean he is afraid of trouble.

"What do you think we should do?" Zhujian looked at Lin Ye with a plow.

"If anyone offends me, I will not offend others. If someone offends me, I will offend others!" Lin Ye said.

Zhuan Jian nodded to the plow and said, "Okay, let's kill you. At worst, we can fight them to death."

Lin Ye smiled and said, "No hurry, what's the point of killing them a few trash? Their main team should not be there."

Lin Ye’s implication is very clear. Killing a few horses has no meaning at all. If you want to kill, kill their main team, which is the gameplay.

The sword made a plow and his heart was shocked, and he was shocked by Lin Ye's words.

"Brother, it's not that I'm afraid. You are not a player in our main city, so you may not know that although their Blood-Secret Guild is not good, they are quite strong. Some of them are focused on playing PVP. I'm afraid that the few of us will not be able to play any role." Zhujianweili said.

Regarding Lin Ye's strength, he knew very well that he was stronger than himself, and even comparable to the top professional players. However, compared to the entire elite group of the Blood Color Guild, it is still not enough to see. At this stage, there is not the kind who is so strong that he can fight one group by one.

Revenge is certainly true, but it is not advisable to rush up to be cannon fodder without any brains.

"Three or four of us can't beat you, just call a few more people. With Brother Zhuanjian, your character and strength will not be able to even bring out a few decent friends!" Lin Ye said.

But when he made a sword and made a plow, he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm going to tell you that there is really nothing besides you."

"Brother Mingyueye, you don't know. Actually, the three of us used to be in the same guild. My brother was still the MT of the main guild group. Later, we had a conflict with the leader, so we left the guild and decided to go to the single gang."

"When in the guild, my brother will give priority to other teammates every time he comes out with equipment. But once something happens, no one in the group stands up to speak to us, and we can't count on people like this," Yun Duoer explained.

Lin Ye nodded, so that's it.

"It's okay, I have a few friends who like to fight." Lin Ye thought of Lihuo and Blood.

During this period, the two of them were either fighting or on the way to fighting.

"Besides, if we really can't beat it, just drop the coordinates and items of this map and send them to the official website. I believe that there will definitely be a lot of casual players coming to join in the fun."

There are still many scattered players in the game, and there are many powerful players, and there are also some rich second-generation players with top-notch equipment. If so many people gather, it will be useless even if you are the first guild of the game.

"Yes, why didn't I expect to send the coordinates to the official website?" The sword cast slapped his forehead.

He admired Lin Ye more and more. Only such a brave and resourceful person can be called a master.

Several people passed by the supply point in the Mist Forest. Here, they could see players coming one after another in the griffin.

These players are wearing unified guild medals on their chests. Needless to say, they must be the one called the Blood Guild.

"Go back to the city to replenish supplies, and we will come over at noon. Also, don't rush to post the coordinates of the Mist Cave on the official website," Lin Ye said in the team.

"Okay, let's listen to you." Zhuanjian nodded to the plow.
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